Ultimate Percy Jackson (No Greek Mythology)

Chapter 15- What the Fuck is SHIELD

I heard...well more felt with my powers that there was a helicopter above me and men were surrounding me.

"Percy... yes sir.... right away...are you...detain him?... right aw..." Bit and pieces of someone talking on some sort of communicator entered my thoughts and why did that voice sound so damn familiar.

Forcing my eyes open only to shut them from exhaustion and the brightness I reacted almost violently when I felt a hand touch my shoulder as my hand instantly grabbed the person's wrist and squeezed.

There was an intake of breath but I couldn't seem to force my eyes open or focus on much. I heard someone shout and this clicking noise but I couldn't place it.

"Unhand...we will...let go." Words swam over my head but I couldn't focus until that familiar voice started to speak after he (definitely a he) shushed the words.

"Percy?" One word that went straight to me head and I tensed still trying to figure out who the hell the person was or why there were so many people around with....oh that was what the clicking noise was.

"I need you to let go of me Percy please." The voice asked somewhat gentle and I still couldn't place it but I knew I could trust him.

At least that was what my powers (which were still rather violent from the whole caged animal fiasco) could tell me because they seem to go right past the man (which only happened when I trusted someone enough that I don't feel threatened).

Breathing still a bit shallow as my chest was still aching I slowly relaxed my grip on the man and then I felt the pressure on my chest and hissed still not opening my eyes or really there in the world.

All I knew was that whatever happened hurt. My powers figuring I was in trouble let out a warning paulse toward the group (still ignoring the man which was interesting) and I heard the people skid a few feet but still were okay (which was good).

"Sorry." The man muttered as I felt his hands feel my chest especially near the area that hurt. Overall, my day just really sucked.

Of course what else was no and trying to find my voice I shouted, "Water." but it seemed it wasn't as loud as I wanted as the man questioned what I had said.

Trying to find my voice but nothing came out I let my senses expand until I found a small puddle of water from the night it had rained.

Trying my best I forced my arm to point toward the puddle only failing when my arm felt too heavy.

"Sir....need...back to head...needs help." Another person, soldier maybe, said to the man that moved away from my chest.

"Is the stretcher ready? Fury wants him back at headquarters." The man said and I still hated how I couldn't identify the voice as it washed over my head.

Feeling weak I finally allowed myself to drift into unconsciousness only allowing myself to focus on the man and cling to that, so when he tried to leave me hand found his wrist again in almost a plea and then I released it not wanting to hurt the guy.

Only when I heard him say that he wasn't going to leave did I really allow everything to go black and my senses shut down finally fainting into obliviousness.

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What the hell was that freaking beeping noise and will it please shut up, because last I checked it was like Friday when I was going home from school so my alarm shouldn't be beeping especially this annoying.

Wait...Friday on my way home from school.

oh.

Oh.

Oh!

Quickly opening my eyes the first thing I noticed was that I was in fact shirtless.

The second thing was that the stupid beeping noise was that thingy that tracked my heart rate.

Oh and I wasn't dead. Yeah....probably should've realized that first but hey, who cares.

The next question that was bugging me was where the hell was I because I know I wasn't in a hospital (the nonwhite rooms and that seem that always seemed to follow hospitals wasn't there).

Sitting up quickly I let my senses pan out and deduced that there was at least three cameras in the room and quickly figured out the camera blind spot.

Wincing I felt my chest and found that it was wrapped up and that there was blood on the gaze I turned to a chair that was nearby that had my shirt on it and quickly threw it on hoping no one came in so I could try and figure out where I was.

After pulling my shirt on I slipped off the bed and made my way to the blind spot easily in the far right corner. Narrowing my eyes I saw the air vent on the other side of the room and looked around.

If only there was something I could use to put the cameras on some sort of loop or figure my way to somehow just climb the ceiling (because the other blind spot was literally the ceiling).

Letting out a sigh I felt around my pockets of my jeans and was happy that I still, in fact, had my phone.

Quickly unlocking the phone I started to easily figure out the camera codes and put the video on a loop of me still in the bed.

It was on a loop for one minute and not wasting any time I rushed to the other side of the room, grabbing a scalpel along the way, and quickly got the nails out of the vent and climbed in.

Just as I fixed the vent my phone vibrated making me realize I just made it. Sighing once more in relief I grabbed my phone and started figure out exactly where I was.

I knew that when I was hacking the video that I was hacked some server thing. As I dug deeper my frown deepened along with my eyebrows until I finally, finally found a name and an image.

Feeling even more confused by the large aircraft machine I said, "What the fuck is SHIELD?"

"Why don't you let us tell you." A voice coming from the vent said making me jump and hit my head on the ceiling.

Glaring at the voice I felt utter confusion as I was met with the sight of my high school principal Mr.Coulson standing there, giving me a smile. 

So, sorry I haven't updated in awhile....to make it up I posted twice just for you guys!